Disaster Songtext
von Retro Video Club

Lipstick dynamite
Working up my appetite
Sonar satellite
To never lose my line of sight

And it′s one, two, make a move
Lay it on thick, hope you approve
And it's three, four, settle scores
And all out civil war
(Disaster)

Disaster


Honest sentiments
To shower you in compliments
Said you′re heaven-sent
But don't know who you're fucking with

And it′s one, two, make a move
Lay it on quick, hope you approve
And it′s three, four, shoot to score
And all out civil war
(Disaster)

Disaster

The morning after

And texts say there's nothing in common
She says, "Babe, I think I′m falling"
Names exchanged and rules unspoken
Leave your feelings, we're all animals

Disaster
The morning after